[Verse 1] Figure water in my womb I'm much smarter Till the winter sun Reflection matters Catching after Sex is shattered Clone of clone [Verse 2] Women won't be Men a cross me Was I want see It bad enough Joyous cut A satin casket Mind revolting Why can't I cum? Can't I cum? [Verse 3] So tightly woven Tense and broken Rats are roped in Who can I...Learn More